Searching for Nessie

Dawn breaks on the highland mist Silver waves and secrets kissed Echoes roll where

the bagpipes fade Old tales stir in the water's shade They say she

moves when the moon is right A ripple cuts through the ghostly light

I've come with faith and a camera's eye To find the truth beneath the

lie I'm searching for Nessie, where legends sleep Down in the

dark where the shadows creep Could be a myth or a dream run wild

But I've chased the name since I was a child Through fog and

rain I can't let go There's something alive in that undertow